Inferno's herculean deeds were legion, and it mattered not that when he died in 1919, he was an ill-tempered "rogue", dangerous to the unwary and a failure at stud. He kicked down so many wooden stall gates at Seagram's Waterloo farm that an iron door had to be placed on his stall. When he died Seagram had him opened up. "His heart was the most massive I've ever seen," he said, a trifle awed.